_Si Se?or, Est?n Aqu? envelopes. Sealed, if... - you O?an on the other side of the line calls. Grit successfully ping and En?rgicos, as those the to have not slept overnight and part-time - none are open was no, Se?or. PE-. Superstition. But Se?or, ?Est? you sure?

What Sigui? was a storm of Gru?idos and Bufidos of the cable. A communications officer Sosten?a thin and fine Tel?fono in the middle of the fourth Peque?o of the London post office they Hab?a for their Misi?n, so important to this Ning?n detail Pod?a announced.

In the distance (Raz?n some, or none that would) not terminating the normal employees of the post, stunned, as they Agolpaban envelopes with red stamp on one table, eight, seven, nine Quiz?s, and as the doves in cages and Poniendoles release covering in the legs, in which Met?an were the mailers.

HAB?a other Raz?n important, employee of his normal work to admire the scene could cripple. Very, very important: the Com?n all these enthusiastic and respectable young bosses, was no less than amazed and surprised then not less than evil.

Crying in line, impatiently for him, that you could meet the. It is not possible Adler, Se?or. The Colonel is busy at the moment. Please, please wait.

No, Se?or Adler, not a Raz?n that the Messenger of the Admiralty have requested your route to a neighbouring House and used not in the Office. Please, you are Knight patient Eagle.

He Tamborileaba in his mahogany table, threw during the recipient against the wood, then in a friendly tone to the Se?orita if these questions Segu?a All? (a response of A?n M?s soft and sweet on their part.) Is Carcom?a, if), Hac?a, the Raven of the cartoons dance, screaming cursing his luck, war and the fucking war, and now Conteniendose that Deber?an win the German. You, ?Si! You certainly Sabr?an as their crap without interruption of to make the post office in a capital.

No, no no no. Pick the thing not better, for some minutes, Sigui? Pareci?, Conteniendose the listener and smashing blows against the table up. Sent?a, outraged if be.

SE?or Adler, that Colonel can already answer him, said that beautiful girl after some moments of M?s of waiting. ?l Ten?a the listener letters in hand, preparing their final thrust to the girl, when going through the window of his Office on the fly with saw at least two pigeons in the legs. I was surprised and delighted and disturbed Colg? headset, before a violent laugh issue without any word.

In London, and between the chimneys and the streets of Amanec?a fly a long group of carrier pigeons. A S?lo Conoc?an each bit old already, a route and a route. Funny thing the thing was, that Conoc?an places that no one in the chain of command Conoc?a Admiralty or the King himself Conoc?a routes. These pigeons were Inheritors of someone who is not Dej? Ning?n type of court except for the Avezuelas and the Instrucci?n of use.

Name, quality, and all Dem?s to Ten?an (anything at all,) but at the end was Hab?an from a questionable document, a poor list, who, like the shoes of the great Charles and the hair P?bico for DaVinci, Brit?nico secret service kept, for circumstances, without which are.

You Serpenteaban and wave Springs is from from the Las Palomas, Quit?ndoles A?os. HAB?an in Alg?n time, trained been and now, almost a decade of Despu?s, finally fly freely through the sky of Reci?n Amanecidos. R?paces for Ni?os plays the ball in rats on the Hac?an race along the ceilings on whores and cops, traders and good men (the worst of all) issued.

Direcci?n took at least four of them to old slums, where Hab?a of less and less Ni?os, fewer and fewer men, less and less life. If ever a dove was afraid to Alg?n place, Podr?a have been this. In this place Parec?a not sunrise. The old houses and dark materials Parec?an fully devour the light, and the streets full of shadows, were the cradle of the same night without Moon, and stars rated.

In the post, the communications officer Cogi? a Dicke Tel?grafo, and with a pencil behind the ear and no Comprensi?n of what was sent, encrypted Morse, Ni?os and Ni?as, Prosegu?a of his work.

Life is short for all Se?or. Life life is not short-cor-ta-ta-ta for all. Large Unicorn, his hunters, you Est?n Cercando. United United Kingdom, defeated Ser? Jam?s. Brave Haza?a, brave Haza?a, good Haza?a.

Received by Reverend who shouts orders regarding whether it was not less than three times Llam? again to the man OK, if he cited according to parts of the message.

Grand Breta?a, the Pa?s of the miracle. It is inevitable to think the German are serious M?s to produce C?digos. A game of Ni?os similar to Pas? of the head of the official, without to think that in fact the general strategy in the practice of war Britain was something M?s, the effective T?ctica of modern warfare.

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